Poe chuckled. "Relax. BB-8 isn't going to let us suddenly blast off. Fairly sure 'thrown from an x-wing while training' is a bit too ignoble an epitaph, even for me."

He shifted, reaching across Finn to tap at a little screen.

"This is the altitude meter. Once you're above the atmosphere, the readout will switch to your proximity radar. These-" He shifted again, bumping his elbow against the side of Finn's head while he did so, "-- Are your primary weapon systems - your blasters. And this--" He leaned down to flip up the cap on the joystick, "Is how you arm your proton torpedoes."

Did the ship just make an odd revving sound?